I restarted the process of working on my one-woman show about my grandmother’s life and death. It’s been a hard thing, and brought up things that I thought were buried or at least dealt with. Well, I have a short play out of it now, which I would like to expand, but we’ll see.

The show goes up in June, too. Rehearsing for something this intimate is more difficult than I ever thought possible. I never thought that I could get to that place so easily, but it flows like lava out of me. I only hope that I can do this justice.